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Chapter 1161

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"Sigh, I owe that girl another favor this time …" Zhuang Liaoyuan sighed.

Zhuang Ke 'er was also very touched by Ningxi. It was the first time she had met someone like Ningxi. If someone was nice to her, she would dig out her heart to repay them.

Zhuang Liaoyuan looked up at his son. "I will arrange everything for you, as long as you sincerely want to make a change this time! Also, tomorrow is Saturday. Take some time to visit your grandfather at the sanatorium so he can be at ease! As for what happened last night, you can explain, but don't tell me like you did to me. I almost killed you. Your grandfather has a heart attack! "

"Dad, I know. I know what to say!"

"Good. Go and take care of the wound!"

"Okay."



Late at night, Zhuang Liaoyuan stood by the window with his hands behind his back. He looked at the night sky with a complicated expression.

He hoped that the kid would really grow up this time …

People would only grow up after experiencing trials and hardships. What about Ning Xi … What did she go through to be able to grow to where she was today?



The next day.

Capital, History Headquarters.

Ning Xueluo's eyes were gloomy. Beside her stood Dai Wei and some of the core executives.

The Zhuang family's matter was completely messed up. History had been suffering a series of losses recently.

Especially in terms of the quality of the new clothes, they were not as good as before. Although the design department would release new clothes every once in a while, they were not as good as before. Coupled with the fact that Ze Ling and the fashion magazines were not willing to let go, History was pushed to the heart of the struggle.

As the head of the design department, Dai Wei naturally knew that the main problem was him. If History could not produce high-quality clothes, it would not be long before Ze Ling completely surpassed them.

When it came to being anxious, no one was more anxious than Dai Wei.

"What do you want to say?"

Suddenly, Ning Xueluo turned around and looked at Dai Wei sharply.

"Boss … Actually, the design department has recently …"

Dai Wei was about to explain but was immediately interrupted by Ning Xueluo.

"I don't need your explanation. I only care about the results." Ning Xueluo's voice was very cold. "Ze Ling's new models are getting more and more popular, which is a big blow to History. More than half of the market share has been taken by Ze Ling, and what is your design department doing?"

"That's right. At the end of the day, it was the design department that caused all this trouble and pushed History to the forefront … All the responsibilities of the design department should be shouldered by you, the design director, Dai Wei," one of the higher-ups said.

Dai Wei glared at the man before turning to look at Ning Xue Luo. His heart was filled with worry.

"Is there any news about the person I asked you to find?" Ning Xueluo asked again.

Dai Wei knew who Ning Xueluo was looking for. It was Han Xiao, who was known as a genius in Italy.

However, in the field of fashion design, Han Xiao was just a flash in the pan. He had long since faded out of the fashion circle's sight. It was hard to say whether or not he still had his previous skills. Moreover, Dai Wei did not want to get close to that lunatic, so when Ning Xue Luo mentioned it, he did not take it to heart.

Of course, the most important thing was that he was worried that his status would be affected …

To find a designer who could suppress him, and such a troublesome character at that, wasn't he just making things difficult for himself?

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